What I Most Want Is To Spring

Raise Your Words, Not Voice. It Is Rain That Grows Flowers, Not Thunder.

I Have Seen The King With A Face Of Glory, He Who Is The Eye And The Sun Of Heaven, He Who Is The Companion And Healer Of All Beings, He Who Is The Soul And The Universe That Births Souls.

The Real Beloved Is That One Who Is Unique, Who Is Your Beginning And Your End.

Peaceful Is The One Who's Not Concerned With Having More Or Less. Unbound By Name And Fame, He Is Free From Sorrow From The World And Mostly From Himself.

The Love Religion Is All That Is Written Here.